Peter S. Quinn Poems

Now lost in my tomorrow cloudy mind
With the heart beat of every findings way
I left my head there somewhere behind
Before I knew drifts of the coming day
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Love comes and goes like petals on flower
Some sweetness in its spiky passion crown
Each its new day and night through passing hour
In their luck with high wings and broken-down
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I will dance like a white dove toward peace
With my both wings set to the sky from here
The motion of my movements set and frees
So I will glow like a ray in astrosphere
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The most beautiful songs of the year
Are around the Christmas time
When love's true love and sparking here
In winter's cold frosty prime
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The way out to the about
Is going to somewhere too
It has everything in its doubt
To bring you almost through
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Like the days get older
So shall each love go
And our dreams stepwise bolder
In its attempt to glow
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O here I'm now
With my dreams to fulfill
Through the alluring bowwow
Of its turning axil
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I crave every voice from summer's last time
That nourished my heart through the wood and street
When tinctures were full in glow and prime
And feeling were like dawn in their own treat
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Every dream is just a hold and bliss
In its never done and always twinkling
Those moments like glowing of fancy kiss
That with their misty thoughts on is sprinkling
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